Elijah Smith didn't speak, just became slightly pale.
"What's wrong, frightened?"
Only then did Ella Adams reluctantly jump out of Elijah Smith's arms, seeing him wrapped only in a bath towel all over, she stretched out her hand with a smile, tapping Elijah Smith's chest and said, "Elijah, your 'surprise' for my birthday is your naked body, huh!"
As soon as Ella Adams' words fell, Elijah Smith hadn't even spoken yet, when a delicate voice came from inside the house, "Elijah, who is it?"
Five words, turning Ella Adams' face in an instant.
She raised her head, first looking at Elijah Smith, then meeting his pale face with a hint of anxiety, Ella Adams suddenly raised her hand, pushed Elijah Smith away and walked towards the hotel.
Elijah Smith quickly reached out and grabbed Ella Adams' wrist, struggling to say, "Ella, don't go in."
Ella Adams didn't say a word, merely fiercely shook off Elijah Smith's hand and rushed into the hotel without a second thought.